Moonshiner
Allison Moorer Lyrics


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I've been a moonshiner for seventeen long years
I spent all my money on whiskey and beers
I go to some hollow and put up my stilt
I'll make you one gallon for two dollar bill

I go to some grocery and drink with my friends
No women to follow to see what I spent
God bless those women I wish they were mine
Their breath smells as sweet as the dew on the vine

I'll eat when I'm hungry and drink when I'm dry
If moonshine don't kill me I'll live till I die
God bless those moonshiners, I wish they were mine
Their breath smells as sweet as the good ol' moonshine

I might go to heaven, I might go to hell
Till I meet my maker don't know where I'll [Incomprehensible]




It feels like stirred whiskey, I'll live in the sky
High upon the mountain with some sweet moonshine

Overall Meaning

The song "Moonshiner" by Allison Moorer is a melancholic reflection on the life of a moonshiner. The lyrics describe the singer's seventeen-year experience as a moonshiner, spending all their money on whiskey and beer. They go to a hollow to set up their still, where they offer to make a gallon of moonshine for two dollars. The singer then goes out to drink with friends at a grocery, lamenting the lack of women to follow them around and keep tabs on their spending. The singer praises the women they encounter, describing their breath as sweet as the dew on the vine. The chorus repeats the sentiment that the moonshiners' breath smells sweet as the good ol' moonshine, and that if it doesn't kill them, they'll live until they die. The final lines reflect on the uncertainty of the singer's fate, suggesting that they might go to heaven or hell and that they don't know where they'll end up until they meet their maker. Nonetheless, they suggest that a good life is one spent high upon a mountain with some sweet moonshine.


The song is a poignant reflection on the often difficult and dangerous life of moonshiners, who work in secret to produce a product that is both illegal and highly prized. The singer's descriptions of their life as a moonshiner suggest a certain pride in their work and a sense of community with other moonshiners, but also a sense of isolation and perhaps even desperation. The singer's desire for the company of women and their uncertain fate suggest that life as a moonshiner is not a glamorous one.


Line by Line Meaning

I've been a moonshiner for seventeen long years
I have been illegally making and distributing homemade liquor for a period of seventeen years.


I spent all my money on whiskey and beers
I squandered my earnings on buying whiskey and beer.


I go to some hollow and put up my stilt
I secretly set up my distilling equipment in a remote, deserted location.


I'll make you one gallon for two dollar bill
I offer to sell one gallon of moonshine for a two dollar bill.


I go to some grocery and drink with my friends
I visit a local store and gather with my acquaintances to consume liquor.


No women to follow to see what I spent
There are no females monitoring my expenses.


God bless those women I wish they were mine
May God bless those women; I desire to have them as my significant others.


Their breath smells as sweet as the dew on the vine
Their breath possesses a delicate fragrance akin to that of dew resting on a grape's skin.


I'll eat when I'm hungry and drink when I'm dry
I indulge in food whenever I become hungry and alcohol whenever I grow parched.


If moonshine don't kill me I'll live till I die
As long as my illicit liquor doesn't cause my death, I will continue to exist until my natural end.


God bless those moonshiners, I wish they were mine
May God bless those individuals who engage in moonshining; I aspire to be like them.


Their breath smells as sweet as the good ol' moonshine
The scent of their breath has a delightful aroma comparable to that of traditional moonshine.


I might go to heaven, I might go to hell
I remain uncertain whether I will obtain eternal salvation or damnation.


Till I meet my maker don't know where I'll be
Until I encounter my divine creator, I am unaware of my final destination.


It feels like stirred whiskey, I'll live in the sky
It seems like I am surrounded by stirred-up whiskey, so I anticipate spending my afterlife in heaven.


High upon the mountain with some sweet moonshine
I intend to reside at the summit of a mountain with a stock of delicious moonshine.




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Written by: . TRADITIONAL, BILL SHEPHERD

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